Chapter 330: Two Endings

If someone says that one day in the future, the name of a Han Chinese will blow up the comic forums in China, it is estimated that many people will find it incredible.

But......

Park Yong-tae did it.

Although the reason is not too glorious, it is just because he lost to Zhen Xi, and "Chess Soul" is also publishing the Beidou Cup, which gives readers a full sense of substitution.

"Really? I won! ”

"No matter, blow hard today."

"You say, will the ending of "Chess Soul" be the same as today? If Xiaoguang can win against Gao Yongxia, it will be perfect! ”

"No matter, I've decided, sit in front of the TV tomorrow and cheer for Zhen Xi!"

"Report, the goal has been achieved, tomorrow calm down and watch the game."

"Teacher Shen, Zhen Xi has already won, what Xiaoguang should do, it's up to you!"

……

The replies on the forum were full of excited and playful comments, and some people even began to have a slight change in their attitude towards Go.

If "Chess Soul" only made these comic book lovers interested in Go, then Zhen Hee's victory over Park Yong-tae made them begin to accept the sport in the real sense.

Many people, whether they play games or participate in certain sports, will have expectations for the strongest people in the field.

Correspondingly, the forum of the Han country is full of mourning.

"How is that possible? Last year, Park Yong-tae was able to defeat Zhen Hee 3-0, how could he lose this year? ”

"No, haven't you noticed? Park Yong-tae has a chance to win. ”

"It's only half a goal away, and it must be a wrong move to lose the game."

"But Park Yong-tae usually doesn't make a mistake."

"I think it's too careless, otherwise I can't explain Park Yong-tae's mistake."

"There's still a chance, as long as we can get one back tomorrow, we can win the game."

"I hope Park Yong-tae adjusts his mentality and will not be affected by today's loss."

……

"Yongtai, have you seen the comments on you on the Internet?" Li Zehao closed his notebook and turned his head to look at Park Yongtai.

"I didn't see it. It's just a bunch of losers, and reading their comments just makes me laugh. Park Yong-tae shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"That being said, we still have to consider the feelings of domestic chess fans. In the event of losing tomorrow's game, there will be a lot of pressure on the chess academy and the dean. Another Han chess player said.

"What do you mean? You mean, I'm going to lose? Park Yongtai said in a deep voice.

"I hate Zhen Xi too, but Yongtai, whether you admit it or not, you are at a disadvantage now. The current situation must be confronted. Li Zehao reminded.

"No, it won't." Park Yongtai shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised, "There is only one winner tomorrow, and that is me." ”

Once you lose the game, not to mention the criticism of the chess fans, there will definitely be a good person who will find out what he tweeted and said.

If he wins, he will be confident, but if he loses, he will come across as being too arrogant.

He's arrogant, but he doesn't want to combine pride with losing.

The next day, the sky was not beautiful, and raindrops were falling.

The road was slippery and inconvenient to walk, but there were still a large number of people who came to the Junhao Hotel to watch the second game of the final.

At noon, the audience who arrived in advance ate ate in the restaurant, Shen Xin and Wang Wenhong, each ordered a meal, and then sat against the wall.

Shang Haozhi also walked over with his tray and sat in the middle of the two.

Shen Xin glanced at Shang Haozhi's tray, which was topped with a plate of Caesar salad.

"Mr. Shang, eat this at noon?" Wang Wenhong asked.

"Hmm. Nervous, little appetite. Shang Haozhi nodded.

"I said, Mr. Shang, it's not your game, what are you nervous about?" Shen Xin was puzzled.

"Tsk!" Shang Haozhi looked at Shen Xin dissatisfied, "Aren't I still worried about you and "Chess Soul"? If Zhen Xi wins, "Chess Soul" can take advantage of this boom and sell another wave. By the way, have you drawn the next few words? ”

"No, didn't you give you all the names? Manuscript...... It depends on whether Zhen Hee can beat Park Yongtai today. By the way, Mr. Shang, which one do you prefer? ”

"Me...... Losing the game is unwilling, but the pace is better. The advantage of winning the word is that it makes people feel comfortable, but the arrangement of the structure feels a little stiff. For example, in the last game, Xiaoguang lost to the deputy general of District 11, but when he played against Han Guo, he won against the strongest Gao Yongxia, which is puzzling. ”

"The reason for this has already been said. Didn't Kurabata tell Takayama after the first day of competition? Although 'today's him' is not aware of the reversal, 'tomorrow's him' will definitely be able to do it! This indicates that Xiaoguang is improving. What's more, there is also foreshadowing in the back, the reason why Xiaoguang has made such rapid progress is precisely because of the existence of Gao Yongxia, he wants to defeat Gao Yongxia. Wang Wenhong explained.

"What you say is the reason, and the reader knows it, but how to make the reader clearly feel Xiaoguang's progress, instead of borrowing other people's mouths?"

Wang Wenhong was dumbfounded, and what Shang Haozhi said also made sense.

Since it is a comic, it should be expressed more intuitively with a picture, rather than borrowing words.

What will Shen Xin do?

Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin curiously, but saw him rubbing his chin and falling into deep thought.

At this time, the waiter at the restaurant brought a lunch for two people.

Wang Wenhong took the pasta, sprinkled it with cheese, and glanced at Shen Xin again, "Or, after the game is over, let's think together, let's eat first, right?" ”

"What ......do you say," Shen Xin waved his hand and said with interest, "How about the 'hand of God'?" If you want to concretize Xiaoguang's progress, 'God's Hand' should be very suitable, right? ”

Shang Haozhi's eyes lit up, touched his beard, and pondered for a moment, "That's right, if you use the 'hand of God' as a transition, the plot will be much smoother." By the way, Zuo Wei didn't actually disappear, right? ”

"Huh?"

Shen Xin was stunned, Wang Wenhong just lifted the fork, and then stopped, first glanced at Shang Haozhi, and saw that he was looking at Shen Xin with a glittering gaze, so he moved his gaze to Shen Xin again.

"You see that?" Shen Xin looked at Shang Haozhi in surprise.

"It's not hard to guess, right? The words on the last page, 'Can you hear me?' Can you hear my voice?' I thought about the characters of "Chess Soul" for a while, and only Zuo Wei was the most suitable. Did Zuo Wei not disappear? Shang Haozhi said seriously.

There are some readers of "Chess Soul" on Earth, and when they saw that Zuo Wei disappeared, they stopped continuing to read "Chess Soul", and the animation ended before the Beidou Cup began.

People who only watch this part of the animation don't see this sentence.

"He? Who knows? Maybe it's gone, or maybe it's not...... The open-ended ending is actually not bad, right? ”

Shen Xin's eyes narrowed, picked up the spoon, and scooped up a spoonful of rice.

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